Yelena put the Amber Stone into her pocket and said urgently to Natasha, "Sister, we got it! Let's get out of here!"
Natasha nodded, then immediately raised her hand and drew a circle, quickly opening a Portal.
Upon discovering the unusual activity at the Altar, the Tiger Tribe immediately assembled their warriors and rushed over.
However, when they arrived, they only saw the vanished Portal.
"Oh no! We're too late! Quickly inform the clan chief!"
Meanwhile, the Tiger Tribe and Bear Tribe have formed a temporary alliance and are launching a full-scale attack on the Lizardmen's territory.
Faced with the combined attack of the two races, the Lizardmen, already the weakest race, could only suffer repeated defeats.
The chieftains of the Bear Tribe and the Tiger Tribe surrounded Imogen, the chieftain of the Lizardmen, and began to brutally attack him with sticks and swords.
Bolenhal Iron Mane, the chieftain of the Bear Tribe, threatened, " Imogen! Hand over High Priestess Bridget obediently! Otherwise, we will exterminate your Lizardmen today!"
Lizardmen chieftain Imogen raised his Golden Scepter horizontally, barely managing to block Bolenhal's powerful strike. His small, thin body was instantly thrown backward like a tattered leaf in the wind.
The Tiger Tribe chieftain Goluk Ashtooth, gave a sinister smile. His body blurred, leaving an afterimage, before his true form rushed behind Imogen at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
The thick stick, as thick as a wrist, silently pierced his back.
Imogen's sixth sense instantly issued a frantic warning, and the fine scales on his arms stood on end.
Damn it!
He struggled to drive the Scepter into the ground, trying to stop his backward movement.
But a dull throbbing pain in his back kept reminding him that the danger was not over!
Imogen gritted his teeth and Secret Art activated the arcane power of the Supreme Scepter.
'boom!'
A massive surge of energy erupted from the Golden Scepter in his hand.
'Sizzle!'
Streaks of crimson lightning accompanied this energy burst, rapidly scattering in all directions.
"Not good!"
The Tiger Tribe chieftain Goluk, who had launched the sneak attack, suddenly bristled all his fur, and his expression changed instantly.
He pushed off the ground with his strong legs.
'boom!'
As a deep crater blasted open in the ground, his speed instantly accelerated to its maximum.
The next second, crimson lightning splattered onto ' Goluk's' body, blasting him into a cloud of smoke.
Bolenhal, the chieftain of the Bear Tribe, looked at the Scepter in Imogen's hand, which was flashing with blood-red energy lightning, and his expression immediately became very serious.
" Goluk, stop playing around! Be careful you don't end up getting yourself into trouble!"
Goluk's strong body, steaming hot, suddenly appeared beside him.
He took a deep breath, a bloodthirsty killing intent flashing in his tiger-like eyes. "Cripple Imogen first!"
Bolenhal nodded and said, "I'll take the lead in the attack, you'll seize the opportunity to launch a surprise attack!"
Goluk nodded silently, his figure gradually Invisibility.
The Lizardmen chieftain Imogen forcefully pulled the Golden Scepter from the ground.
He looked around, and his face immediately turned extremely gloomy.
The Lizardmen warriors were no match for the combined forces of the two races; his men were being slaughtered in a one-sided Carnage!
The battlefield echoed with the death screams of the Lizardmen warriors!
Imogen instantly turned bloodshot as he stared intently at Bolenhal, the chieftain of the Bear Tribe, in front of him.
"Brenhal!"
"Gor... ru... k!"
"I want you all dead!!!"
Having said that, he held the Golden Scepter upside down with one hand, a fleeting look of pain crossing his face.
Immediately afterwards, the crimson energy within the Scepter surged wildly into his body.
His originally thin body instantly swelled up like an inflated balloon.
"Roar!"
Imogen let out a painful howl as his head was thrown back, and his feet suddenly left the ground, gradually levitating into the air.
Two beams of blood-red light shot from his eyes, and his increasingly powerful body began to crackle with fine lightning.
Bolenhal looked up at Imogen, whose aura had inexplicably exploded, his pupils flashing violently.
He unconsciously gripped the Clan-Protecting Precious Saber in his hand even tighter.
" Goluk, Imogen isn't doing well!"
At that moment, the King's Crown on the head of the Tiger Tribe chieftain, Invisibility in the shadows, suddenly shimmered with a faint light.
An extremely anxious voice came from the crown into his ears.
"Chief! Something terrible has happened! The Amber Stone on the Altar has been stolen!"
Goluk's expression changed instantly.
He swept his gaze across the battlefield with a somber expression, his eyes flashing rapidly...
The next second, Goluk suddenly appeared, and he threw his head back and howled.
"Awooo!!!"
"All Tiger Tribe warriors! Retreat immediately!"
Having said that, Goluk turned around and instantly transformed into a bolt of lightning, shooting off into the distance.
Upon hearing their chieftain's order, the Tiger Tribe warriors, who were cooperating with the Bear Tribe to attack the Lizardmen warriors, decisively turned and ran.
In an instant, the battlefield, which had been filled with the sounds of fighting, became completely silent.
The fierce Bear Tribe warriors:...
The disheveled Lizardmen warriors:...
The two races, who had been fighting desperately, now looked at each other blankly.
Chief Bolenhal of the Bear Tribe was so angry he almost vomited blood. He watched as the Lizardmen were about to be completely crushed, but then...
"Damn it, Goluk!!!"
"You dare to mess with me?!"
Bolenhal, enraged, began to hurl insults in the direction Goluk had left.
Then, with a wave of his hand, he shouted, "All Bear Tribe, listen to my command! Retreat!"
But just then, a bolt of blood-red lightning struck down from the sky.
Bolenhal jumped back hastily.
'Sizzle!'
The lightning struck directly where he had been standing.
Bolenhal abruptly looked up at Imogen, the Lizardmen chieftain, suspended in mid-air, and roared in fury, " Imogen! What do you mean by this?!"
Imogen's bloodshot eyes stared coldly at him as he said in a chilling voice, " Bolenhal, this war was started by your Bear Tribe, but when it ends... should be decided by my Lizardmen!"
"Didn't you just say you wanted to exterminate my Lizardmen?"
"Then today, we'll see who will be wiped out!"
Then, he suddenly raised the Blood-Colored Thunder Scepter in his hand and roared, "Warriors of the Lizardmen, heed my command!"
In an instant, the Blood-Colored Thunder Scepter suddenly shone brightly.
Thin streaks of crimson lightning suddenly shot out, disappearing into the bodies of the Lizardmen warriors in the blink of an eye.
These Lizardmen warriors all spread their arms and roared to the sky.
"Roar! Roar! Roar!"
Their bodies swelled up rapidly, just like Imogen had just done.
In the blink of an eye, he became even stronger than the Bear Tribe warriors.
Imogen looked down at Bolenhal on the ground and coldly commanded, "Kill!"
The Lizardmen warriors grinned maliciously at the Bear Tribe warriors opposite them, howled, and pounced on them like mad dogs.
The Bear Tribe warriors fought back fiercely, but they were horrified to find that they were completely outmatched in both strength and speed by the Lizardmen warriors they had just Carnage!
Suddenly, the scene reversed, and the Bear Tribe warriors began to Carnage by the Lizardmen warriors.
Upon seeing this, Bolenhal, the chieftain of the Bear Tribe, immediately changed his expression.
He glanced down at the Clan-Protecting Precious Saber in his hand, a ruthless glint in his eyes.
" Imogen, you forced this old man to his doom!"